Chapter Eleven

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Casey freaked out and quickly grabbed the gun. When she looked back out the window the people were about to come inside. She could tell. These people were men and they all looked nice or friendly but u could never tell by what the world has turn to. One of the men had short blond hair another man had long brown hair and the other man had long black hair. Casey thought the one with the blond hair was cute.

Casey's P.OV

"This man is amazing, I wish I could have him but I don't know if he is friendly or if he is a threat."

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All the men started to walk up to the door and the one with the short blond hair opened the door. "Shit, I forgot to lock the door, shit." Casey had muttered under her breath. The door opened and Casey army crawled over to the bedroom door and shut it and then locked it. When the men came inside all she could hear was them asking if anyone was in the house. Casey was afraid to answer the men, thinking if they found her they would hurt her.

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